Every time I walk down the street
I’m scared some pig will beat me up,
Or throw acid at me,
Or harass me,
Because the look on their faces is terrifying.
It’s a look that says:
“You’re naked.
You’re a piece of meat and I’m going to eat you up.
I’m going to rape you.”
As if I’m a porn movie playing out right in front of them.
“You’re wrong, and I’m going to do something bad to you.”
And why?
Because I have breasts?